In living I have discovered something.
Love is the most powerful force on earth.
And not the Disney love.
Not romance: love.
Brotherly love.
The love of sacrifice.
The cry of a baby that who needs you in the middle of the night, that is love.
The sorrows a friend needs help to carry, that is love.
Getting lost in the needs of someone else, that is love.
Sacrifice.
Love is giving up splendor unimagined.
It is perfection dying in the place of sinners.
Then it is perfection that too strong to be held down by death.
So it conquers death.
It is love that pours grace in wondrous abundance upon an underserving people.
Drawing men together as brothers, regardless of nation and language.
Love is the Son of God dying to save men who cannot save themselves.
Then men, in turn living lives that overflow with love for their Savior and laying down their lives for one another.
Then men, in turn living lives that overflow with love for their Savior and laying down their lives for one another.
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